The selfishness of the human conscious has prevented itself from rising to the surface of topical philosophical consideration. The mind’s only weakness has fulfilled the owner’s request - to remain dormant in or exclusive from a model train of thought. To impale the personage would be unforgettable. The demand for complacency might seem simple enough, a given situation became extreme rather than palpable if we had tended to unmentionable nervous jitters. These are the nightmare of a living kind which we do not feel like a flutter or flush. They hide, spurring infrequently enough from inefficiency as to become totally invisible. The wiser partner will attempt delusion of your very soul - ‘the very same human mind has a tendency to show behaviour such as clemency for a fallen enemy’. Drivel! Once banished never again will I be hounded. Losing momentum of a once superior confrontational ability, renowned for its own success in delivering a punch right in the center of a stutter, how else would we converge on new possibilities? No more at stake than the transparent linear conversion sought after in times of distress, forgotten in contemplation. This problem lies deep in the mind, subconscious. The unknown will struggle to a show itself.
Sounds like ‘creative writing’ to me.
It wouldn’t fit in in the creative writing section, since even people who can’t write creatively don’t want to give it a shot.